Last day of Summer

Last day of Summer.

It will never come back,
that’s how impermanence looks like.

Whatever comes will definitely go,
as this very summer.

It is the same with our busy lives,
conditions, relationships or agendas.

Everything will eventually vanish,
naturally.

So better take time for yourself and
diligently work with this self.

Accept your own innate nature and
look at it without fabrication.

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